I saw a red spiritual herb with a length of forearm lying in the wooden box.

The rhizomes are like dragons, and the four leaves are like claws. A little bit of dragon power is faintly revealed, covering the entire auction hall!

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Nine-grade Dragon Yuan Red Blood Grass, finally here!"

Off the stage, Mu Yan'er smiled and said, "This is the finale of this auction, the ninth-grade Dragon Yuan Red Blood Grass!"

"This spiritual herb absorbs pure dragon blood, hides a trace of powerful dragon power, and directly refines it to enhance the body of a warrior. If it can be refined into a pill, it will have the effect of breaking through the first level of realm!"

"The starting price of 5 million spirit stones is 50,000 yuan each time!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone in the venue increased their prices.

"Five million and fifty thousand!"

"Five million and one hundred thousand!"

Everyone robbed, but in just three breaths, it had already increased to a high price of 7 million.

Ye Xinghe was about to speak, but he heard a familiar voice coming from the private room opposite.

"I'll pay ten million!"

Ye Xinghe browed and said, "Huo Tianlin? He is here too?"

When enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

Ye Xinghe smiled coldly: "Want to compete with me? It's ridiculous!"

"I'll pay 12 million!"

Huo Tianlin raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The surname Ye is indeed you!"

"You deserve to compete with me if I like the spiritual herb?"

"Five million!"

Ye Xinghe raised his hand without rushing, and smiled faintly: "One thousand seven million!"

"Twenty million!"

Huo Tianlin yelled in anger, and the cold light in his eyes was revealed!

Twenty million is already all the spirit stones he can take out. If he can't fight, he can only give up!

Then, his palm flipped, and a golden token appeared, "This token was personally given by Mr. Zhao of the Chilei League!"

"Zhao Taishang and the Pavilion Master are old friends, so they will give Zhao Taishang a little bit of shame!"

"This spiritual herb can only belong to me!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at the token and chuckled, "Why, I can't fight the spirit stone, and I want to bully people with power?"

"Then let's see what token I am!"

His palm flipped, and a five-color token suddenly appeared!

When everyone in the audience saw this token, they were stunned and stunned on the spot!

"Five...Five sects of holy orders?"

Huo Tianlin's face suddenly changed and he was extremely surprised!

How could this kid have five holy orders?

Ye Xinghe played with the token in his hand and smiled and said, "What other tokens are there? Just take it out!"

"If it is rarer than my five holy orders, I will give this spiritual herb to you!"

Everyone looked shocked and took a breath of air conditioning.

"What other tokens are rarer than the five holy orders?"

"It seems that Deacon Huo suffered this time!"

Huo Tianlin's eyes were filled with anger, his fists were clenched, and he almost clenched his teeth!

He has already lost this competition!

After a while, Huo Tianqi fell down and whispered: "I'll give up the auction!"

On the high platform, Mu Yan'er smiled slightly and said loudly: "Since Mr. Huo has chosen to give up."

"Then this spiritual herb belongs to this young master!"

"I will send someone to send the spirit grass into the young master's private room!"

After saying that, he ordered the guards beside him to send the spirit grass to the private room where Ye Xinghe was located.

Huo Tianlin slapped the handrail hard and said angrily: "Little bastard, you are really looking for death!"

"Even if you take this spiritual herb, you can't even think about leaving Liuli Pavilion alive!"

His shouts sounded like thunder and resounded throughout the auction hall!

Ye Xinghe was not afraid at all and chuckled indifferently: "If you dare to take action, I will kill you!"

Then, he took the wooden box and turned around silently, without even looking at Huo Tianlin!

"Sister Yu, let's go."

Ye Xinghe greeted him and led Yu Qingwan to leave the box and walk outside the Liuli Pavilion.

Just now, several steps from the door, two figures flashed, blocking their way.

Huo Tianlin smiled grimly and said coldly: "Whoever surnamed Ye, where do you want to escape?"

"escape?"

Ye Xinghe shook his head and chuckled: "Why should I escape? You should escape!"

Huo Tianlin snorted coldly and laughed disdainfully: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!"

"I asked you to escape last time. This time I want to let your blood stain the gate of the Liuli Pavilion red! "

His body shook, and his majestic momentum suddenly rose!

The red divine weapon turned into five weapons, hanging above the head!

Swords, spears, swords, halberds, sticks, red light beats the scorching sun!

Yu Qingwan frowned slightly and said with a worried look on her face: "Junior Brother Ye, this is a rare statue of a weapon god!"

"You have to be careful!"

Ye Xinghe chuckled indifferently: "I will break it with my own sword!"

He activated the divine aura and rushed out wildly, condensed into a phantom holding the sword, standing proudly!

On the phantom, the majestic sword rises up!

Everyone watching was shocked!

"He actually has the power of the god's statue!"

Huang Binghe's expression changed slightly, and then he sneered disdainfully: "Even if he has some talent, what if he has it?"

"Deacon Huo is at the peak of the fifth level of the Divine Sea Realm. Just you, a waste, can you stop Deacon Huo's move?"

Huo Tianlin raised his eyebrows and smiled, "That's right! No matter how talented you are, you can only be crushed by me!"

"Little Bastard, go to death!"

He raised his hand, and a little void, and a red spear flew out!

Ye Xinghe looked light and light, and the divine aura was injected into the phantom of the sword holding the sword, and slashed out with one sword!

The sword light flashed, and the roar was roaring!

Red spear, broken!

The red light scattered in the sky with the wind!

Huo Tianlin was shocked and angry in his eyes!

"I don't believe that I can't kill you!"

He tapped his fingertips, and the remaining four red weapons shot out one after another!

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly: "Ignorance of the well frog, dares to speak out to the sky!"

"Broken it to me!"

The phantom of the sword was used to draw swords one after another, and four sword lights flashed one after another!

Bang!

The second red weapon, broken!

boom!

The third weapon, broken again!

Until the fourth red weapon was broken, the phantom calmly put away the sword, without any fatigue!
To be continued...